Rainy day, a day when I get to enjoy those lovely cool breeze softly brushing through me. So soothing, it always makes me feel nostalgic.
I remember when I was young, whenever it rained, I would ran out to the rain joyfully, feeling the rain dropped on me. My grandmother would then yelled at me and hurried me back indoor.
Now....
As I sat looking at the rain, a faint smile spread across my face. I wasn't exactly happy. I wished that the rain could wash away the pain and hatred in my heart.
Anyway, I randomly found this picture and just had to share it out.
Hahaha!! Gosh...this is funny! XD
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